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Somehow or rather, i dun wish to remember all those painful memories. As for the sweetest ones tat i had, it will be locked in my heart and mind, FOREVA.
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Nurul Jannah Ali
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Friday, August 22, 2008

i stil culdnt believe tat eur gone my fren. altho we'r not reely tat cloz, but we do tok && smile at tymes wen we saw each oder ryte? stil rmber how eu used to joke ard wif eur frens eventho we'r frm diff klaz, frm the sec skul daes, to our ITE moments. eur sucha bubbly guy. aint arrogant. mebbe ALLAH lufvs eu more den we do. semoga ALLAH mencucuri rahmat keatas roh-mu dan tmpt kan kamu dgn org org yg beriman. AL-FATEHA~

IN LUFVIN MEMORIES OF...


[ Elif Fairdauz ; 14 April 1988-21 August 2008 ]


AND...

also my condolences to my primary skul klazmte, Md Sollehuddin Bin Abdul Aziz, who parted laz year. eu too are being misz by me. :(


well, im startin to haf the phobia of riding on sumones bike fer now. dis 2 guys tat left uss, passed away becoz of the same reason. wich is, BIKE ACCIDENT. Allahyarham Elif met wif the accident afta sendin his girlfie yestrday nyte, while Allahyarham Solleh met his, while hes on his way to make his delivery. so, bike riders, pls ride safely will eu? tink bout eur lufved ones.

dis 2 deaths tat hpns, reminds me bout the death of my x-boyfie, wich hpns 4 years bck. hmmh. eventho its yyyeaaarss bck, felt lyke it hpn oni yestrdy. i stil rember vividly how i used to cry reaaaaalll hard at my werk plc wen hearin tat shockin news. at ferst i tot it was all meant to b a joke. coz the one who told me bout tat news was none otha den his x-girlfie. && i was havin a misundastndin wif his x-girlfie at tat point of tyme. so, i tot she wanted to play me out. unsatisfied, i koled up his hse to chek. && true enuff, his famly told me tat hes gone. :'(

the nex dae, skipped skul to attend his funeral. der, i culdnt even luk at his face. i cried && cried && cried nonstop. i simply culdnt stp cryin. i saw his x-girlfie der too. the gerl who used to hate me, && vice versa. but wen we saw each oder, we bof cried && hugged. we culdnt cntrl our emotions nimre. it has taken away our ego-ness during tat period of tyme. afta tat incident, his x-girlfie && i became frens once agn && nomre hatred betwn us. mebbe tats why ders a sayin goes, "there's a reason behind everything that happens". each tyme i passed by Kallang River, it wuld oways reminds me of eu... :'(


psst ; cherish the ppl ard eu b4 its too late.